Starting as a snake: Being a snake, I am also very different!

Chapter 85 You should thank the Snake King!

The shed was a makeshift structure and there were not many seats inside.

Only the stall owner was busy.

After the monks sat down, they just waited for their meal and did not talk to each other, appearing very indifferent.

After all, it is the world of cultivation.

They are all very shrewd and are on guard against each other!

Even if it's someone you know.

It is also difficult to have a true heart-to-heart talk!

Yu Shirong found an empty seat and sat down, while Jiang Yunzhu went to find the stall owner.

After all, there are fifty servings of food to eat.

You have to clarify with the stall owner first!

By the way, bargain!
Just sat down.

Then another figure sat over.

He was a thin young monk with ordinary looks and a haggard face. The only thing he had was a pair of eyes that were rolling around.

From time to time, he glanced at a female cultivator sitting on the seat, which looked a little obscene.

Soon.

Jiang Yunzhu is back.

After sitting down, he looked at Yu Shirong and said, "Fellow Daoist Yu, I'll order ten servings first. Let's eat first and order more if it's not enough. I'm not sorry for the spiritual stones, but I'm afraid that if I make too much, the others will get cold before I finish one serving. Spiritual rice doesn't last long after it's cooked!"

"Row."

Yu Shirong nodded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Then she thought of something and asked, "By the way, why can we set up stalls on this street?"

She asked the doubts in her heart.

If you are in the cave area, you can set up a stall.

Then she can just set up a stall outside and follow their example, and she won’t have to make a special trip to Wanbaolou!
Wanbaolou charges a consignment commission, which is quite high. It’s better to sell it yourself!
Jiang Yunzhu replied: "I asked the mansion master, and currently only kitchen cultivators are allowed to set up stalls in the cave area, and they can only sell food."

"That's it..."

Yu Shirong was slightly disappointed.

But it’s understandable.

If street vendors are allowed in the cave area, the market town will probably be angry.

After all, they already have a special place for setting up stalls!
The two were talking.

suddenly.

"What the hell are you looking at?!"

not far away.

A middle-aged monk stood up and stared fiercely at the thin monk nearby.

He glared and said, "I've been watching you for a long time. You look shifty and you're really brave. You actually dare to keep stealing glances at my Taoist partner!"

talking.

Reach out.

A slap shot.

The palm of his hand was filled with spiritual power, accompanied by a whistling sound.

It hit the thin monk's face right in the middle.

All I heard was a "pop".

The skinny monk flew backwards!

After landing.

Blood gushed out of his mouth, his expression was full of fear, and he said quickly: "I... I have an eye disease, I didn't peek..."

This scene.

Naturally, this also attracted the attention of other monks nearby.

In general.

Conflicts rarely break out between monks.

At least this is the case in areas where humans live.

After all, it is difficult to know each other's backgrounds well, and no one can guarantee that the beggar you meet on the road might be a big monk with a thousand years of Taoism experience!

Unless there is a huge difference in their abilities.

Or maybe.

Having something like the radar in Ye Beichen’s mind, he can scan out target information at any time.

if not.

They can't see through each other at all!
"Eye disease?"

The middle-aged monk sneered and said, "Do you think I will believe it?!"

He was a little panicked at first.

I was angry just now and did it because I couldn't bear it anymore.

only.

At this moment, he discovered that this thin monk did not show much ability after taking his palm strike.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no psychological burden either.

He walked directly to the thin monk and squatted down.

"I really have an eye disease. I've had this problem since I was a child..." The thin monk was trembling all over.

Very scared.

however.

The middle-aged monk did not believe his words, or rather, he did not intend to let him go so easily!
"Since it's an eye disease, there's no use for this eye. It's better to dig it out to avoid being misunderstood in the future." The middle-aged monk laughed grimly and then made a quick move.

Then a "chi" sound was heard.

Along with it, the thin monk's shrill screams were heard.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Then he saw the middle-aged monk actually used two fingers to dig out the two eyeballs of the thin monk!

Blood gushed out from the empty eye sockets!

This scene.

Very scary!
When Yu Shirong saw this scene, she could only remain silent.

If it were her old self, she would probably jump out and stop this from happening.

but now.

will not do so.

The other monks were the same, all of them looked at each other indifferently and kept aloof from the matter as if it had nothing to do with them.

It's not that they are cold-hearted by nature, but the environment of the cultivation world makes them extremely cold-hearted!
but.

at this time.

Jiang Yunzhu suddenly stood up and said in a cold voice: "He said he had an eye disease, you should at least check whether it is true or not before you do anything!"

Just stood up.

She regretted it.

He quickly took out a pill and a few talismans from the ring and held them in his hands.

"Tsk tsk..."

The middle-aged monk crushed the two eyeballs in his hands.

Flesh and blood splattered!
Hear the sound.

Then he looked at Jiang Yunzhu and sneered, "In this day and age, there are still people who help others to fight for justice? It's rare!"

talking.

call!
The middle-aged monk rushed over quickly.

"Don't……"

Jiang Yunzhu shuddered with fear.

Hurry and swallow the pill and crush the talisman.

but.

The next second.

bass!
A flash of lightning suddenly burst out behind her!

Chi!
The beam of light directly penetrated the shoulder of the middle-aged monk who was rushing towards him.

The latter cried out in pain.

Stop suddenly.

Then he stared in shock at the figure of a female cultivator wrapped in a black robe behind Jiang Yunzhu.

just.

For a moment.

He actually felt the aura of a thousand years of Taoism.

even.

And death!

"Senior..."

The middle-aged cultivator quickly knelt down in the direction of Yu Shirong and kowtowed, saying, "It's not my fault, but that skinny cultivator was the first to sneak a peek at my Taoist partner! He said he had an eye disease, which is pure nonsense! In the cultivation world, there is no such thing as an eye disease!"

"get out."

Yu Shirong's tone was indifferent.

The middle-aged monk heaved a sigh of relief and said repeatedly: "Get out immediately, get out immediately..."

talking.

He quickly pulled his Taoist partner up with him and ran away immediately.

As for the thin monk.

After rolling on the ground for a few times, he seemed to realize that he was in the wrong and soon left.

For the monks.

Eyes are not necessary.

Expand your spiritual awareness.

You can observe the surroundings.

of course.